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Torturous love

ROSALINA'S POV

"Are you feeling alright, Rosalina?" Andrae's voice was smooth, like velvet over steel. His fingers left my waist, only to ghost up towards my face.

I recoiled subtly at his touch, hoping he wouldn't notice. Unfortunately, nothing ever went past Andrae Armando. He scrutinized my reaction with an arched brow, his grip on me tightening ever so slightly.

"I'm fine," I replied evenly, keeping my tone light. Inside, my instincts screamed at me to get away from him. But I know any show of fear will only encourage his twisted appetites.

Andrae gave me a smile that didn't reach his cold, reptilian eyes. "You just seem a little distracted tonight. I do hope nothing is troubling you."

His grip on me tightens further in warning even as his words ooze faux concern. I suppress a shudder.

"Of course not," I say with a smile just as artificial as his. "I'm just tired."

Andrae nodded, feigning understanding. But we both know he saw through my futile excuse. This man hid his cruelty beh
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